How Could I Worry lyrics

[Intro: Playboi Carti]
(Worry 'bout that, uh)
Cash Carti (b*tch)
I ain't worried 'bout that
How could I worry?
(Moneybags)
b*tch, I ain't worry 'bout that
(Moneybags)
How could I worry 'bout that? (Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah)

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
How could I worry 'bout that? (Uh)
I was on the corner, Motorola, countin' my sack (Countin' my sack)
Ain't worried 'bout that
How could I worry 'bout that?
And it's 2900 so you know we got straps (Ayy)
Fifteen hundred if you want Yung Carti to rap (Cash, Cash, Cash)
You chasin' that b*tch (Yeah)
I had to curve that
b*tch, I'm still workin' my wrist
Yeah, I'm still in the trap
Selling anything but white
Then my white ho just roll up
Drop the Xan' in my soda
Why your swag so bipolar?
I hit Phipps and I go up
And my bands won't even fold up
Get bands then I blow 'em (Ayy)
What's flexin'? I'll show ya (Flex)
(Uh, uh)
Cash (Cash Carti, yeah)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Ethereal]
Uh, how could I worry 'bout that?
b*tch, I ain't worried (Uh)
Uh, how could I worry 'bout that?
b*tch, I ain't worried
I was on the corner, Motorola, countin' my sack
I ain't worried 'bout that
How could I worry 'bout that?
Ayy, how could I worry 'bout that?
b*tch, I ain't worried
Ayy, how could I worry 'bout that?
I was on the corner, Motorola, countin' my sack
I ain't worried 'bout that
How could I worry 'bout that?

[Verse 2: Ethereal]
How could I worry? Uh
n*ggas don't know who they f*cking with
Out here settin' hella pics
n*ggas tryna get a grip
Never had to move a brick
But I had a bunch of sh*t
Pills, weed, white, lucy
Boy, I could move it quick
Boy, how he do that sh*t?
n*gga, get up off my di*k
I don't even know you, man
Why would I just show you, man?
No, I can't support you, man
But I could support your dame
At the crib, I'm in a real, yeah
Put Yung Carti on my back, now we on the map (Yeah)
First I go on tour then I f*ck my b*tch, oh
Lookin' like the [lich?] never been a snitch, oh
Yeah, Young Eazy want ten thousand for a hit, oh
Let a n*gga think I'm lookin' like a lick, no
Call up White Mike, that boy let the nina spit, oh (Yeah, yeah)
Always catch me with a b*tch that catch a fit, yeah
I'm on Cleveland Ave, could find me with this sh*t, yeah
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh, how could I worry 'bout that?
Yeah, yeah, how could I worry 'bout that?
Ayy, uh, b*tch, I ain't worried 'bout that
I was on the corner, Motorola, countin' my sack
I was on the corner, Motorola, countin' my sack
I was on the corner, Motorola, countin' my sack
I was on the corner, Motorola, countin' my sack
How could I worry 'bout that?
How could I worry 'bout that?

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti]
I ain't worried 'bout no b*tch (Wow)
Thumbin' through the check
n*gga, money got me sitting on this lean, I need to quit
Cash, Cash (Cash, Cash)
My car go fast, fast
n*gga, Ferrari smash
Moneybags, uh
School was hell
I said, f*ck that (Damn)
Where the scale? Uh
Had a bale
Ship it off (Damn)
I get 'em there
Got guap for bail
b*tch, what's good? (Carti)
b*tch, we good
Yeah, we good
b*tch, we good
b*tch, you good
I said she all on my di*k (Wow)
I might just smash, uh
Pass her to my clique (Yeah)
Then I hit her last
Still ain't worried 'bout no b*tch (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm off this gas (Yeah)
My phone blowin' up (Why?)
I think they need some gas (Yeah, uh, yeah)
Ayy, my grandma passed (Rest in peace, why? Why?)
Uh, so I can't be off-task
With these Kappas on my ass
Ayy, I ain't tryna blast it
More than one chain
Around my neck
b*tch, yeah, I'm… (I can't worry 'bout that sh*t)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh, how could I worry 'bout that?
b*tch, I ain't worried (Uh)
Uh, how could I worry 'bout that?
b*tch, I ain't worried
I was on the corner, Motorola, countin' my sack (b*tch, I ain't worried 'bout that)
I ain't worried 'bout that
How could I worry 'bout that?
Yeah, ayy, how could I worry 'bout that?
b*tch, I ain't worried
Ayy, how could I worry 'bout that?
I was on the corner, Motorola, countin' my sack (Countin' my sack)
I ain't worried 'bout that (I'm countin' my sack)
How could I worry 'bout that? (Ayy)